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Outchea

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Henry Edet @liledge
October 18, 20261 min read5 views
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Outchea
Uh, uh Yeah, I'm still outchea, cold heart Listening to the Tha Carter II Whether it be the whole album or the single, you pick 8:40 on the clock face, wipe off that grin Got a whole lotta of shit I'm tryna get off my chest, heavyweight champion, tryna hold it up Called my momma a couple times already, dunno where she at or what she doin, she ain't pickin up Take a paper and pen, write this shit to kill some time, got bullets in this chamber, better stay in line I'm so tired, can't sleep a wink 'cause my demons sneak up on me They tiptoeing, evasive as fuck, maybe my angels give up on me Went shopping for trouble, I done bought the whole mall Carts and shoppin bags, I never was good at doin it small They say pride goes before a fall, like after you, princess Ladies first, reason why I gave y'all so many chances Lord, forgive me, for all 'em lies and all 'em nights I spent wildin, now I'm really tryin to make it right Know I'm-a fail, but I just wanna know I really tried I'm so outchea, frozen heart like I'm an organ donor Outchea, she let me in, I swore I wouldn't cheat on her I'm so outchea, promise I'm-a treat you right, Scout's Honor Baby, you buyin 'cause I really am sold on this

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